Anissa And Mark Chapter Novels & Stories

I will leave you, if youll permit me. When Anne-Marie shut the entryway behind her, Chi moved himself out of the water, sending a virus splash of soapsuds across the room. He cruised over the armoire and Noah e to lay on a little turquoise silk ottoman. He pointed at Lawrence s outfit, at her hairpiece, then at her outfit once more. Ooh la. Hot stuff.

"I don't know, men. I just feel like I want to know more about her and I want to meet her again after she ran into my hotel room that night. I guess God knew my heart and he helped me with the second met." Anthony walked to me and patted my shoulder. "This is good news," he grinned. "Now what is your plan?" "Is it too cliché if I say I want to mark her as mine?" I heard Anthony laughed at my silly question. "Now you turned to be a possessive man. Hope she can deal with your possessiveness." He said and shook his head. "Like she has other choices," I said with a devilish smile. ......................................................

Auntie turned her head and walked into the house, —- Natalie I've never thought that I will come back home for this reason: to become the Alpha of my father's pack. It was a whole night of heavy rain, and the town was covered with thick dark clouds. I tilted my head against the cold car window, and the strange air made me a little anxious. "You must be exhausted," Jeff said. "You haven’t slept along the way, don’t worry we’ll be there soon" Jeff is the housekeeper of my family, we had been driving for about 4 hours.

“Because I never consented to it in the first place! Because it’s replaced my real mate mark with Dylan, who - thank the goddess - hasn’t noticed yet!” He closes the distance between us and catches my arm before I can stumble back. His warm fingers dip under my shirt collar, circling the mark like a tease, and I hate the way my knees tremble with electric desire as he does it. “I never forced this on you. You begged me for it, over and over again until it was done. Don’t you remember?” “I-I have a marriage contract with Dylan. I mistook you for someone else that night.” His answering laugh is fueled with darkness. “You’re a terrible liar. I think I’ll keep my mark right where it is.”

"Your words are meaningless, Mark. Kenan didn't even give Wisnu and Anjani a chance and you also know that I left without taking anything." Mark was silent. Andien's words were true and Mark was sure that Vishnu and Anjani didn't know whether their daughter was living happily with Kenan or homeless on the streets. "Why have you come here? Are you working with Angela? Did you come to see me because you were afraid that Angela's background would be exposed and Kenan would find out that you were planning to ruin his company?" Mark accused.

Ales scolded herself bitterly. Alessandra was tired of crying herself to sleep and waking up crying. It was exhausting and she couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes fell on her neck. The mark was still visible as if Ace had marked her a few minutes ago. It reminded her of his soft warm lips on her neck as he sacked on it teasingly and whispered sweet words in her ear. "You're such a liar!"Alessandra shouted angrily and turned her back to the mirror.She didn't want to see the mark anymore.

I asked, growing increasingly more concerned. "We don't know what happened, but Chase found them. Agent Marks was found dead at the scene." "WHAT?!" I unknowingly shouted, altering Jessica and waking Maverick from his sleep. Maverick began to cry, and Jessica picked him up, holding him in a tight hug. She looked over at me, but I didn't miss the concerned expression on her face. I could tell that she knew that something was wrong, and was desperate to find out what had happened. I switched the phone over to speaker phone, knowing that Jessica desperately wanted to know what had happened. Thankfully, Maverick was too young to understand what was going on.

I turn to look, arching my back so I can see and sure enough, his handprint is clear as day on my white ass cheek. “Mine,” he growls possessively, reaching out to gently graze a finger over his mark on my ass. “Not without your mark, I’m not,” I snarl, slapping his hand away from me. “It’s only a matter of time, beautiful.” “I have no intention of ever letting you mark me, Alpha.” “Good thing I have the patience of a saint then,” he says, smirking at me.

“Oh, Mark, forgive me—I must have missed the part where you were appointed as the authority on what women can or can’t do. Or was it just the last brain cell rattling around in that thick skull of yours that decided it was a good idea to threaten me?” I stepped closer, my tone as sweet as venom. “And here I thought your Alpha trained you to be a little smarter than to provoke someone who can tear you down with a single sentence. Shall we test that theory? Or would you like to see my wolf?” My alpha aura spilled out to the level that Mark couldn’t stand it. His surprise was apparent in his eyes as he inclined his neck in submission. “You forget,” I lashed at him. “I am an Alpha, and you are n

He borrowed a servant's phone to call me. The call had barely connected when a scowling Frendo, his face equally stormy, snatched the phone. "Lena! Have you thrown enough of a tantrum yet? Lily has already forgiven you. George and I are willing to forgive your jealousy and mistakes too. Isn't that enough? "Come home right now. Otherwise, the Marking Ceremony and the banquet…" "The Marking Ceremony ended the moment you turned your back on me. We're done, Frendo." I cut him off coldly and, without hesitation, tossed the phone into the lake beside the villa.